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THE SHATTERED GROUNDS IN FRONT OF THE MANSION
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Ferran stood in the wreckage, his eyes wide with disbelief as he watched the blur of the combatants.
Ferran: "I can’t even track their moves. This speed... it’s beyond insane! What a monsters!"
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Chandu’s hands were enveloped in thick, bright green fumes as he swung his mace with crushing force toward Demansion. The King raised his Red Staff, blocking the blow with a dull thud. Chandu immediately pivoted, swinging the mace in a lightning-fast counter, but Demansion only defended. He refused to strike back.
On Demansion’s face, a rare expression flickered: Panic and Hesitation.
Demansion (To himself): "Focus... focus, Demansion! This is no time for hesitation. Fight him! You must fight him!"
Snapping out of his trance, Demansion grabbed Chandu mid-swing and hurled him across the battlefield. Chandu soared through the air, flipped mid-flight, and landed perfectly on his feet.
Suddenly, Demansion’s presence changed. One of his eyes burned a Golden Yellow, while the other turned Blood Red. A shimmering aura, the color of molten lava, began to swirl and glow around him.
In a voice as cold as death, he spoke:
Demansion: "𝗦𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗦𝗨𝗡!"
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Instantly, two brilliant, burning swords formed in his hands. They glowed with a wise, blinding golden light, radiating intense heat.
Chandu (Thinking): "He’s finally starting to use his full power. I have to be careful with my strikes now."
Chandu tightened his grip on his mace and stood his ground. Demansion lunged. As the flaming swords swept toward him, Chandu parried the strike and retreated.
Demansion spun, swinging both blades in a wide arc. Chandu ducked, missing the blades by an inch, and swung his mace in return. Demansion stepped back, narrowly avoiding the heavy blow.
Chandu swung again. This time, the golden-yellow flames of the Swords of Sun collided with the bright green fumes of Chandu's mace. The impact created a massive pressure wave, causing the ground beneath them to split and shatter.
Both were blown back by the force.
Demansion charged again, his swords moving in a blur of gold. Chandu blocked every strike with his mace, but the intensity was rising. As Demansion continued his relentless assault, Chandu struggled to hold his position.
Chandu (Thinking): "These sword blows... they’re becoming too effective. The weight behind them is increasing."
Before he could finish the thought, Demansion spun his blade with incredible velocity. Chandu raised his mace to block, but the blow was far more powerful than the previous ones. The force sent Chandu flying backward, skidding across the ground along with his weapon.
As Demansion rushed in for the follow-up, Chandu managed to bring up a defense just in time, skidding away to create distance.
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Demansion: "Is that all? Is that all you've got... Chandu?"
Chandu froze, his heart hammering against his ribs. A cold sweat broke out under his armor.
Chandu (Thinking): "What? How... how does he know my name?!"
Demansion: "Truly... an magnificent fight."
Chandu’s expression darkened, his face contorted with pure rage.
Demansion (With a faint, haunting smile): "Tell me... do you honestly believe this fight—and saving your friends—will actually change anything?"
Chandu gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand upright, and glared at the King.
Chandu: "Yes! It matters! Mr. Piecus already told me everything. You want to merge every dimension into a single world, don't you?"
Demansion: "Oh? So you’ve already been informed. Impressive."
Chandu: "But do you even realize the disaster you're creating? Every dimension has its own life, its own rhythm, its own people. Thinking you can just smash them together and everyone will live happily ever after... it’s not a vision, Demansion. It’s the height of stupidity!"
Demansion remained silent, his eyes unreadable.
Chandu: "Nobody will be happy! You aren't creating a world; you're inviting total annihilation!"
Demansion (Sharply): "It won't be like that! Shut your mouth. We have to make them understand!"
Chandu: "We? You think I’d ever join hands with your insane, delusional crusade? Not in a million years!"
Demansion: "I already knew that."
Demansion raised the Swords of Sun, the golden-red flames roaring back to life as he prepared to strike.
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Chandu didn't wait. He put every ounce of strength into his arm and hurled his mace directly at Demansion. The King leaned back, the weapon whistling past his head. But in a blur of green fumes, Chandu was already there. He caught the mace mid-air and slammed it into Demansion’s side, right beneath the shoulder.
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The impact was devastating. Demansion was sent spiraling through the air, crashing into the stone ruins with a thunderous roar.
Chandu rushed toward the impact site, his mace ready.
Chandu: "Ah? Where did he go? He landed right here..."
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine. Behind him, two eyes—one Blood Red, the other Golden Yellow—ignited in the darkness. Before Chandu could turn, a massive blow struck him from behind, sending him tumbling across the jagged ground.
Another strike followed instantly, pinning him down. Chandu gasped for air, his body battered and bleeding. The exhaustion was setting in, but he forced himself back onto his feet.
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{𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄:
Back in Chapter 9, you might have wondered why Sarunya bled when her leg was injured. If only human souls are trapped in the Ovul Dimension, how can they sustain physical wounds?
The answer is simple: The Ovul Dimension treats every soul that enters its borders as a Physical Body. Whether you enter as a spirit or a man, the dimension defaults to physical reality. To bleed here is to bleed truly.}
Demansion looked down at the battered hero, his two-colored eyes glowing with a terrifying calmness.
Demansion (To himself): "I shouldn’t kill him. Not yet. I’ll exhaust him until he has nothing left... and then, the Merge will finally begin."
Chandu heard the words, but his focus was elsewhere. He ignored the pain and raised his hand toward the sky. Twenty-five feet above him, the Roaming Ring was vibrating with violent intensity.
Suddenly, a streak of darkness descended from the ring. A Pitch-Black Sword, its jagged edges wreathed in emerald-green fire, slammed into the earth before landing perfectly in Chandu’s grip.
Demansion: "That power... I’ve grown quite fond of it."
Chandu didn't respond with words. He lunged. The collision of their weapons sent a shockwave across the ruins. The duel transformed into a blur of sparks and steel—Demansion’s dual solar blades clashing against Chandu’s single blackened sword. Every strike was a shower of sparks; every parry was a scream of metal. Their movements accelerated until they were nothing more than streaks of gold and green light.
IN MANSION
The air was thick with the smell of ozone and fading Nobel energy. Viyog wiped the sweat from his brow as the last of the refugees vanished into the swirling blue light.
Viyog: "Finally... everyone is through."
He turned to his remaining companions, his voice firm.
Viyog: "Ajay, Sai, Rohit—take Sarunya and go. Now."
Sarunya (Protesting): "No! I’m staying to help you guys!"
Viyog: "Look at yourself, Sarunya. You’ve done more than enough, but you’re in no condition to take more risks. Go with them. That’s an order."
Sarunya (Reluctantly): "...Fine. Be careful."
With a final nod, his friends and Sarunya stepped into the Ocean Blue Portal and vanished from the Ovul Dimension. Viyog stood alone for a moment before turning to the others.
Viyog: "Darshan, let’s move. We aren't leaving without Chandu."
Piecus (Warningly): "I must warn you... the entire area in front of the mansion has been completely pulverized. It’s a wasteland out there."
Darshan (Determined): "It doesn’t matter, Mr. Piecus! We’re going anyway. Mr. Viyog, let’s find our friend!"
Viyog nodded, his confidence returning.
Viyog: "Let's go."
They turned toward the exit, heading straight into the heart of the "Invisible War."
TO BE CONTINUED...!!
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